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... lord ! my lord ! ( Weeps . ) Adrastus . I slew them both ! ( Greatly agitated . ) Orontes . Not yet , my dearest lord ! I pray bethink thee , ere your words Gordius still lives- Adrastus . As I do - no more . prove true : Live ! Call ...
... lord ! my lord ! ( Weeps . ) Adrastus . I slew them both ! ( Greatly agitated . ) Orontes . Not yet , my dearest lord ! I pray bethink thee , ere your words Gordius still lives- Adrastus . As I do - no more . prove true : Live ! Call ...
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... Lord ! good my Lord ! let me not lose opinion , That golden prize which weds esteem to love . Cræsus . My son ! No coward ever sprung from Croesus . What Lydian knows not of thy deeds in war ? But oh ! that vision ! -that terrific ...
... Lord ! good my Lord ! let me not lose opinion , That golden prize which weds esteem to love . Cræsus . My son ! No coward ever sprung from Croesus . What Lydian knows not of thy deeds in war ? But oh ! that vision ! -that terrific ...
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... Lord , hath had too long a sway . We must dethrone it now , and teach a heart That feels another's worth to know its own , And make its sorrow yield to friendship's joy . Adrastus . These are delightful words , my lovely pupil ! And ...
... Lord , hath had too long a sway . We must dethrone it now , and teach a heart That feels another's worth to know its own , And make its sorrow yield to friendship's joy . Adrastus . These are delightful words , my lovely pupil ! And ...
Contents
CANTO I | 97 |
CANTO II | 116 |
The Authors Picture of himself | 131 |
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1st Peasant 2d Peasant Adrastus AMABEL arms Aryenis Aspasia Atys beauty blast blest bliss blood blow bosom brave breast breath bright brother Byron Carian Celene Charles Dallas charms coursers Cræsus Crasus Croesus crown dance daring dart dear death deeds Diomed dire dread Duke of Wellington e'en e'er ev'ry fair fame fate father fear fierce fight fire flame FRANK Friendship gallant glory gods Gordius grace grave grief hand happy hath heart Heaven hero honour hope King Lord loud Lydian martial mind ne'er never night o'er Orontes peace Philon Plutus pride Prince Princess proud rage Rhodius roar Saluzzo Sardis scorn sigh SIR GEORGE DALLAS SIR PETER PARKER smile soul steeds sweet swelling sword tear thee thine thou Tmolus tomb tow'ring twas tyrant valour vengeance Vict'ry vict'ry's virtue weeping wing youth